To those who I RP with, I just want to say that I am terribly sorry for all my delays that I constantly do. I just have been SO unbelievably busy as of late that I hardly have any free time to be able to attempt to make posts to our threads. I really needed to get his off my chest badly, and it makes me feel like a complete piece of shit for doing this all the time. If you don't want to RP with me, I completely understand, there should be no reason or excuse for me to have to keep you waiting …

Since both Imai and Takeshi are currently involved in matches I was wondering if anyone is interested in taking on my first wrestler I made for here, Takeichi Mori. His profile says he's a jobber but I intend to change that and hoping a match can help with that. Anyone interested please get in touch with me on here in a pm.

Tigresa let out a loud, final moan of pain, as Kia finally let off on the camel clutch. She was surprised the girl abandoned the hold, but incredibly grateful. She took a moment to get her bearings, let the muscles relax after being compressed and contracted in Kia's hold, but tried to get back to her feet as quickly as she could.

Squaring off with Kia again, the Tigresa's main concern was that she was already managing to look weak, against the younger woman. The fact that this was her debut match, Santa Tigresa's debut on a global stage, weighed heavily on her mind. She knew she was under pressure not to look weak, but Kia'd had her way with her, in that opening exchange. Tigresa couldn't let down the people back home, she had to give this match her all.

Seeing the younger girl tense up, Tigresa decided it was time to try something a bit unexpected. With surprising quickness, the luchadora ran the ropes, bouncing off of them at full speed as she rushed Kia. Jumping into the air, she attempted to wrap her legs around Kia's head, hoping to bring her down with a headscissor takedown. If the attempt went poorly, Tigresa knew she'd be in trouble. If she could pull it off, however, she'd be taking a decent advantage, in the match. She muttered a quiet prayer, as her body took to the air, legs sailing towards Kia.

Kia was expecting the older woman to just charge right in and try to do something about the losing streak she had going so far. Instead Tigresa went and bounced off the ropes and towards Kia at speed that even rivalled her own. Kia immediately regreted locking her body up and tried to move out of the way as Tigresa went into the air. By that point however it was too late. Tigresa's legs wrapped around her head and her body smashed into Kia's sending her towards the mat. She would let out a yelp of pain when she hit the mat. And a even bigger yell of pain as the larger and heavier women's buttocks came crashing down on her chest, hitting with such incredible force it forced Kia's mouth open and spittle to jump out and escape.

Everything that Kia had been doing up to now had been completely negated. Now Kia was the one who had taken the most damage during the match and Kia also had no easy way out. For now she was going to have to use her endurance to try and hold on and wait for a opening.

Tigresa felt incredibly guilty for it, but the yelp that came from Kia's lips, and the sensation of the younger woman's lean body coming crashing down beneath her, was incredibly gratifying. The luchadora was still working off the embarrassment of being taken in by Kia's camel clutch so early in the match, but now she seemed to be taking control of the match.

Rolling back to her feet, the Tigresa took a look at her downed foe, trying to figure out how best to capitalize on the situation. Taking just a step back, she opted to go high risk again, launching herself into the air, hoping to bring her full body weight down on Kia in a senton splash.

Kia was half expecting Tigresa to start hailing down a barrage of punches at her defenseless face, but that never seemed to happen. Instead the older woman got to her feet and took a step back. Those valuable moments where Kia was able to rest were precious. Her chest would heave up and down, wheezing slightly from the impact that happened seconds ago. Kia would be too busy recovering to be fully prepared for what was going to happen next. All the wrestlers she had ever faced would use this time to launch a stomp or kick, but the luchadora instead was going for a high flying move!

Kia wouldn't be able to roll away in time, the whole 145lbs of weight smashing down into Kia's frame. More spittle escaped her lips and another groan of pain. The older woman had managed to take control of the match and Kia was fighting for survival now. She wouldn't be able to move Tigresa of her, so for now she had to wait and endure being crushed. The crowd on the other hand were loving it and were cheering the luchadora on.

Santa Tigresa couldn't help but grin, at the crowd's adulation. And if she could win over this completely new audience, she could only imagine how excited the folks back home were, for her. She raised a fist triumphantly to the air, but pressed her full weight down on Kia, as she did so. The Tigresa knew that if she let up on her foe, even for a moment, she could end up sacrificing her advantage and being at the younger girl's mercy. And Kia's earlier threat, of leaving Tigresa stripped and exposed, still rang clearly in the luchadora's ears. There was no way she would willingly give up the upper hand, tonight.

Keeping the pressure on, Santa Tigresa tried to roll Kia toward her side. Wrapping her powerful legs around the girl's midsection, she hoped to put her full effort into squeezing the life out of the girl, while wrapping her arms around the younger girl's neck. It wasn't the most glamorous move in her arsenal, but the Tigresa hoped that it would be at least effective enough to keep her edge.

The problem that Kia had was that once the heavier woman had control of the mat then Kia might as well give up. The waist scissor hold that the women used forced another gasp from Kia and a cheer from the crowd. The crowd cheered again as she wrapped her arms around Kias neck, making things even harder for the smaller girl. The crowd would keep chanting 'luchadora' and that really did demoralise Kia. The crowd were a good source of energy during a match, they could encourage a losing fight to give it their all, or they could shake the confidence of a string fighter by supporting their opponent. There was not a awful lot she could do to defend herself or counter from this hard. She would try to wiggle her body yo make it uncomfortable however it seemed as if this older woman had become unstoppable.

Santa Tigresa was positively beaming, at the crowd's adulation. And while she could feel Kia squirming in the hold, the Tigresa knew that she was in firm control of the match. Normally, the luchadora would feel a bit guilty about taking advantage of a foe like this, but Kia's threat still rang clear in her ears. With the worry that the younger, more athletic Japanese girl would debase her like that, given the chance, Santa Tigresa felt she couldn't let up.

With all of her strength, the Tigresa squeezed onto Kia's waist as hard as she could, trying to wrench as much of the fight out of the girl as she could. Unless Kia was able to escape, Tigresa would then let up on the hold, releasing the legscissors while shifting her arms down the younger girl's slender frame. The plan from there would be to plant her feet firmly on the mat, roll over Kia so that she was on top of her, and then hoist her up for a German suplex.

As the scissor hold was starting to get released Kia would give a sigh of relief. She had enough of being trapped by the larger fighter. Before Kia gad a chance to get up she had suddenly got picked up by Tigresa. She would try squirming her way out despite being in the air. She was trying to do anything she could to try and make it uncomfortable for the woman. In a last ditch attempt she would try to smash her knee into the females body, not caring where it hit, not caring if she dropped Kia in mid air,anything to get away from the golden dressed luchadora titaness.

"You're spirited, chica, I'll give you that!" Santa exclaimed, as she pulled the squirming Japanese girl off of the mat. Her thrashing and kicking was making things difficult for the lurchadora, but with the crowd behind her and having the proper leverage, she felt confident committing to the suplex. In the end, however, that confidence and enthusiasm would end up costing the Tigresa dearly.

With Kia up in the air, the girl's thrashing legs seemed wildly out of control, throwing off the Tigresa's balance. Teetering, the luchadora stumbled a bit, her focus suddenly shifting from executing the move to simply staying on her feet. The tipping point, however, came as Kia's let made solid, harsh contact with her body. Striking the Tigresa directly between the legs, she released Kia immediately, and let out a loud cry of pain. Santa Tigresa dropped to her knees, her hands trying to massage the pain out of her aching bits, and she completely lost track of Kia. For the moment, she was again at the younger girl's mercy.

Kia let out a yelp as she was released and hit the mat. The first thing she would do would be to roll away as the female was coming down onto her knees. Once she was clear she would slowly get up, the fact that she had been essentially crushed made it hard for Kia to get up quickly, and no doubt Tigresa could get up in just the same amount of time as her. If Kia got lucky and she was able to get to her feet before Tigresa did, then Kia would wlak over to the downed woman and when she was in range she would use her knee and slam it up into the woman face. Kia was not going to hold anything back now. This woman had put so much hurt on Kia with her high flying moves that there was no way that she was going to actually let this woman back onto her feet

"How do you like that!?" The crowd however really did seem to be behind this new girl, even though Kia thought she was slut because of the skimpy clothing she wore, the crowd liked her. They were cheering for her to get back onto her feet. To make sure that it couldn't happen again Kia would bring her foot up and bring it down as a stomp onto the woman stomach, eager to lay down another round of hurt on her.